Every Time We Say Good-Bye - Ella Fitzgerald
Lyrics by:Cole Porter
Everytime we say goodbye I die a little
Everytime we say goodbye I wonder why a little
Why the Gods above me
Who must be in the know
Think so little of me they allow you to go
When you're near there's such
An air of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere
Begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer but how strange
The change from major to
Minor
Everytime we say goodbye
When you're near there's such
An air of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer but how strange
The change from major to
Minor
Everytime we say goodbye